Chapter 96: Hunting down (1/2)
Under the palm print, with the horror of the horror, shrouded the scope of a few tens of meters, slammed down and breathed.
The people of Yunxia City, flying in general, rushed to Lin Xianer, who were desperately protecting her, and Ziyan, who was alone, looked desperate.
A blast of the air, his real atmosphere, how to resist.
The woods are smashed, the sawdust is flying, and the palm print is the center. There is a vacuum zone. The old man is volleyed and looks cold and indifferent.
Lin Xianer broke out with a glaring red light, and the scorpion was brilliant and clear, and the true element of the Tao, surrounded by the body surface, resisted this blow.
”boom!”
The palm print finally fell. At this moment, the bones shattered and the screams, the clear sound, the horrible palm print, did not know how many people were extinct.
Innate, touched and died, the body burst.
The purple cicada feels the danger of death. This palm print is like Tianwei. It is not his small true atmosphere that can resist. At this time, everyone is protecting Lin Xianer. No one cares about him. Waiting for him is death.
”Hey!”
At the time of this millennium, Ziyan’s chest suddenly trembled. On the round black armor, suddenly there was a black light. As the water rushed toward the purple scorpion, the purple scorpion was protected in an instant. intermediate.
”boom!”
The palm prints fell, the ruined atmosphere broke out completely, and the radius of dozens of meters became a vacuum zone. It was dead, and the forest disappeared for a hundred years. The endless wood chips fluttered and there was no shadow on the ground.
”Haha, Yunxia City genius, go to hell.” The gray-clothed old man was volleyed, his eyes were like electricity, and he laughed wildly. At this moment, he felt the movement below, and then he saw the red light flashing. .
”I still don't die?” The old man sneered, his breath sighed again, and the palm prints were printed again and again. In a flash, there were three terrorist prints, falling from the sky and falling down.
”Boom!” ”Boom!” ”Boom!”
The palm prints landed, the breath was terrifying, the earth fell into tens of meters, and a clear five-finger palm print appeared.
”Look at you still not dead.” The old man sneered, attacked four times in a row, he was confident that everyone was dead, but still do not give up, ready to hit two more.
”God kills the old ghost, suffers death.” Suddenly there was a cold drink in the sky, Wang Zhenwei was streamed and he had already caught up.
”Wang Zhenwei, your second day is already dead, the old man is going, too, you have to be careful, when he has the power to pay high prices for your life, we will take it.” The gray-clothed old man laughed and disappeared into the sky.
The earth is dead, full of flesh and blood, and no complete body.
”Peng!”
Suddenly, in this deep pit, a figure emerged, and a gray-faced guy appeared, his clothes were ragged, his mouth was still bloodshot.
”Good risk, good risk.” Take out the black disc from the arms, look at the complex lines in the middle, the purple scorpion is a mess, and escape, thanks to it.
”Unfortunately, such a beautiful woman, it is so dead.” Zi Yan sighed in his heart, and even pity.
”Peng!” Suddenly appeared again, the red light Huayi loose body table, Lin Xianer like a fairy, the red clothes dance, even spotless, the clothes are fluttering, the face is like jade, but the face is a bit sly, the mouth has The blood, it seems to be hurt.
”You...hasn't you died yet?” Lin Xianer appeared. After seeing the purple scorpion holding a black film and fiercely kissed, she suddenly was shocked and looked so beautiful. It was like watching the Millennium King, this vitality is simply It’s too strong.
It was already a miracle that I did not die before in the Thousand Magical Swords. Now I am not dead in the hands of the Imperial Force.
The purple cicada is also a big eater, and it is a direct turn. Looking at Lin Xianer, it is also a glimpse. He did not think that the other party is still alive, so the whole person still keeps a grin and looks like he is going to kiss Lin Xianer.
”You... you are a disciple.” Lin Xianer was ashamed, such as Yu Rongyan instantly became red, like a red apple, beautiful and lovely.
”Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.” The purple scorpion returned to normal, and then explained again and again, then put away the black armor, a little under the foot, turned into silver light and ready to escape.
Do not run at this time, wait for when.
At this time, another vocal voice appeared. A middle-aged man wearing a stomach swept out. The other side was covered with mud. The nose and nose were mixed with blood and mud. Unusual wolverine, he trembled. Drill out the ground.
”You are not dead?” He first saw the purple cicada, his mind was a little dizzy, and he was confused. Although he did not die, his life was already dying.
”You haven't died yet.” Zi Yan rolled his eyes and ignored the other side. At the foot, he rushed out and turned into an electric light, flying toward the forest.
”You are a disciple, don't go.” Lin Xianer jumped up, his body floated, and snorted, and chased away toward the purple.
After a few breaths, the forest sounded empty, and a blue-skinned king of the stomach appeared, fell into the deep pit, and saw the dying middle-aged.
”How could this be? Wang Luo, how are you?” Wang Hao raised the middle-aged man and looked worried.